Challenge
You wake up on the cold floor of a closed, dark room. With no memories of anything and nothing else in your hand but a hand-gun and a porcelain doll.
"How did we get here?" Vanessa pointed the gun at Nanny, her porcelian doll. She then lifted the doll to her lips. "Tell me," she whispered to the doll. "Did you say kill me?," she whispered to herself. She smashed the doll in pieces. Between the shards of porcelian and blood there was a key.
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